Rhythm of Life (Eileen Carney Hulme Poem)
The clock is silent nowadays clocks no longer need to make that rhythmic sound of life. We have moved on ...
The clock is silent nowadays clocks no longer need to make that rhythmic sound of life. We have moved on ...
name meaning thread weaver or duck (these may be guesses from obscurity) ten-year faithful wife whilst her husband was gallivanting ...
now pay attention (said the teacher) and look up here the children looked up this is william shakespeare four centuries ...
however foul the times or difficult the ways are through those personal morasses this change of age won't let a ...
Of all the opry-houses then obtaining in the West The one which Milton Tootle owned was, by all odds, the ...
NO easy matter 'tis to hold, Against its owner's will, the fleece Who troubled by the itching smart Of Cupid's ...
We chanced in passing by that afternoon To catch it in a sort of special picture Among tar-banded ancient cherry ...
ONCE on the kind of day called "weather breeder," When the heat slowly hazes and the sun By its own ...
I met a lady from the South who said (You won't believe she said it, but she said it): "None ...
You awaken this time with a welcoming smile, an experience sublime, not a dream - the boner from Hell has ...
It's what the kids nowadays call weed. And it drifts like clouds from his lips. He hopes no one comes ...
You have heard of the wonderful one-hoss shay That was built in such a logical way It ran a hundred ...
I have braved, for want of wild beasts, steel cages, carved my term and nickname on bunks and rafters, lived ...
I know it's a bad title but I'm giving it to myself as a gift on a day nearly canceled ...
Flak. An eventful thought came to me, who squirm in my hole. How will the matter end? Who's king these ...
Many setups. At least as many falls. Winter is paralyzing the country, but not here. Here, the boys are impersonating ...
You are a friend then, as I make it out, Of our man Shakespeare, who alone of us Will put ...
Our hero was a Tommy with a conscience free from care, And such an open countenance that when he breathed ...
In flat America, in Chicago, Graceland cemetery on the German North Side. Forty feet of Corinthian candle celebrate Pullman embedded ...
Long ago the Gladiators, When the call to combat came, Marching past the massed spectators, Hailed the Emp'ror with acclaim! ...
I I have loved England, dearly and deeply, Since that first morning, shining and pure, The white cliffs of Dover ...
The King's Breakfast The King asked The Queen, and The Queen asked The Dairymaid: "Could we have some butter for ...
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